Chapter 8, the Demon Suppression Pit
Chapter 8, the Demon Suppression Pit
Lu Pin ran to the office as soon as he slipped a cigarette, and when he saw him, he immediately sang loudly, this time changing the lyrics: "The master was happy at that time, smart and great, never made mistakes, and did things ...... best."
Lu Pin endured the nausea, took out the "slug", slipped into the office, opened the secret room, put the flying, everything went smoothly, but Juezhi was complacent, blew a whistle, tore open the door, and stepped on the bamboo forest path. The sycophant said goodbye to him happily: "Happy time, go fast, dashing and everyone love......s;
Lu Pin's throat was itchy, and he couldn't wait to scold, he snorted coldly twice, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Le Palace Master." Lu Pin followed the sound and took a look, and Zhou saw Long Xing rushing towards him. The lazy man secretly complained bitterly, but he couldn't retreat, so he had to clear his throat and put on a smirk that he was used to at that time: "Daoist Zhou, do you have something to do with me?"
"Old question," Zhou Jianlong smiled all over his face, "about my salary." Lu Pin scolded secretly in his heart, and his mouth was furious: "Oh, what is your opinion?"
"Master Le Palace, how many years have I been in the Academy?" Zhou Jianlong asked rhetorically. Lu Pin was dumbfounded, coughed twice, and said casually: "It's been a few years!"
"Fifteen years to be exact," Zhou Jianlong reminisced, "The day I came to report to the Academy, I happened to hear the news of Tianzong's comeback, and he was already a great magician at that time. β
"Oh," Lu Pin didn't dare answer, he didn't know anything about it.
"I'm also an old qualification," Zhou Jianlong looked aggrieved, "But my salary is still a lot worse than the rocks." β
"That, he's fat......" Lu Pin said casually.
"What does this have to do with being fat?" Zhou Jianlong glared at him for no reason, so Lu Pin had no choice but to continue to talk nonsense: "If you are fat, you will eat more, and you will have to spend more money to buy food, oh, the clothes are also a few sizes, and you need to consume more cloth......"
"I thought," Zhou Jianlong's face was swollen and red, "the standard of salary is ability and seniority, not who is fat and who is thin......"
"That's right," Lu Pin tried his best to get rid of the refining Daoist, "how much do you want to rise?"
"I've said it a long time ago," Zhou Jianlong raised his voice, "Thirty percent, like a mountain and a rock." β
"I have to think about it," Lu Pin pretended to touch his chin, "I'll give you an answer next time." β
"How many times have I said this?" Zhou Jianlong muttered dissatisfiedly, "Next time, when will it be delayed?"
Lu Pin's head was as big as a fight, and he was thinking about how to deal with it, when he swept his eyes when he thought about it, his heart jumped high, and his exclamation almost rushed out of his throat-
A person appeared in the night in the distance, shook off his stride, shook his head, it was none other than Le Shi.
Lu Pin's eyes were black, Zhou Jianlong saw that his eyes were strange, and he was about to turn around to look, the lazy man hurriedly reached out to hold his shoulders, turned him to himself, and said with a smile: "Thirty percent is too much, how about ten percent?"
"No, I can't. Zhou Jianlong shook his head vigorously, "Thirty percent, can't be less than ...... mountain rotten rocks"
Le was getting closer and closer, he was absent-minded, and he didn't notice that there was someone in front of the door, but after a few more steps, it was only a matter of time before the king saw the king.
β...... It's not about money, it's about my dignity......" Zhou Jianlong was still nagging there, Lu Pin was anxious, and was about to slip away, when suddenly a person flashed behind Jianle at that time, and a petite figure was Bei Lu. She called Zhule and said a few words. Le's face changed miserably, and he turned around and walked back and forth.
Lu Pin was surprised, happy and in a trance, guessing what Bei Lu said, and suddenly heard Zhou Jianlong say: "Palace Master, what are you thinking?"
"Uh-huh," Lu Pin touched his chin, "I'm thinking about how much dignity is a pound?"
"What did you say?" Zhou saw that the dragon's face was angry, but Lu Pin ignored it, his eyes crossed his shoulder, and shouted: "Beilu, what are you doing?"
The girl hurriedly broke into the bamboo forest, opened her mouth and said, "Master Le Palace, is the Qu Daoist looking for you?" Lu Pin didn't wait for Zhou Jianlong to speak, and said first: "I'll go right away." Turning to the old Taoist master, he smiled and said, "I'll talk about the salary later." Ignoring Zhou Jianlong's ugly face, he hurriedly left with Bei Lu.
When he arrived at a place where no one was, Lu Pin changed back to his original form, exhaled and said, "It's really dangerous, what did you say to Le at that time?" Bei Lu raised the corners of his mouth: "I said that Huang Qin was seriously injured and is now lying in Qu Aofeng's greenhouse." β
"Really?" the slacker's eyes widened, and Belle glanced at him, "Fake!"
"Huh," Lu Pin smacked his lips, "Aren't you lying?" Bei Lu said: "I don't say that, how can Le be fooled?" Lu Pin shook his head and said, "He was fooled, and he will trouble you when he turns back." β
"At most, scold me once, and make a big mistake," Bei Lu sneered at Lu Pin, "If he finds out that you are an impostor, he will throw you into prison." As he spoke, he took out the psychic mirror and waved his brush to write.
"What are you doing?" Lu Pin asked curiously.
"Erase the record of the Celestial Eye Talisman. Belle said, "That way, you've never been to Le's office before." β
"It's so convenient. Lu Pin rubbed his hands again and again, "I said, the matter of sealing the mirror ......"
"We'll think about it. Belle interrupted.
"You guys?" Lu Pin was stunned for a moment, "You admit that you are 'double ......"
"Shut up," the girl looked up, her eyes as cold as lightning, "and if you say those three words to me again, you won't be able to think of channeling for the rest of your life." β
"That's called ...... Two...... The head...... Snake ......" Lu Pin said while looking at Bei Lu's face, the girl snorted angrily, looked back at the mirror, and suddenly showed joy on her face: "Sister said that Bai Lei woke up, I have to go over and take a look." Put away the psychic mirror and turn around and leave.
"Don't forget about sealing the mirror!" Lu Pin waved at her diligently.
"Got it," Bellou said, annoyed, "rambling dead fox." β
Thinking of being able to be psychic, Lu Pin flipped over two heels in a row, landed and stood firmly, suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his heart sank, and he turned around and shouted: "Who?"
There was no one behind him, and the slacker's eyes widened, and he searched carefully, not realizing that his heart was drumming. The feeling just now is not like an illusion, there is really something hidden in the shadows, even if it is not a Taoist, it is also a passing spirit, whether it is a human or a demon, hearing him talk to Bei Lu is a great threat.
Lu Pin's scalp was numb, and he looked around for a while, but he still found nothing, shook his head unconsciously, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back to the bedroom sullenly.
The leaves swayed, a figure emerged from nothing, he slowly got up, watched Lu Pin's figure disappear, sighed softly, shrunk up, and disappeared into the darkness.
"Are you injured?" Tian Haobai looked at Fang Fei's left leg.
"I fell. "Fang Fei Zhiwu.
"Oh?" Tianhao glanced at him, "The charm tripped you?"
"Hey!" a rattling sound came from above, "I could smell him as soon as he entered." β
Fang Fei raised his eyes and saw that the three-legged golden crow was standing on a high bird stand, his red eyes like two pieces of coal.
"Withered and cold," the worm croaked at his feet, "it was the stench of spirits." β
"Really?" Fang Fei lifted his trousers and sniffled at his white calves, "Why can't I smell it?"
"Dead people can't smell themselves. After Jiuyang Jun finished speaking, Fang Fei looked at it dumbfounded: "You, you say...... I'm dead?"
"Almost," the insect tiger said unhurriedly, "Nine Yin Devouring Yang - the curse of the spirit and evil, I'm surprised that you didn't die right away!"
"Nine yin devours yang, and all things decay," Jiuyang Jun looked at Xiaodu sympathetically, "I guess you won't survive tomorrow." β
"Heavenly Dao Master......" Fang Fei looked at Tianhao's white face without blood.
"How many talisman locks have been broken?" asked Tian Haobai quietly.
"One. Fang Fei hung his head.
"It's not too bad," Tian Haobai's eyes fell on the dining table, "The owner of that rune paper didn't come, otherwise the seal of the spirit and evil would have been opened!" Fang Fei was shocked, and looked at the rune paper on the table: "Do you know who wrote it?"
Tian Haobai pursed his lips, raised the brush, a Taixuan Pond flew in the corner, the tip of the pen stirred twice, the stone basin emerged clear water, the brush hooked to the left, the east wooden frame flew a number of utensils one after another, to the top of the Taixuan Pond, lifted the lid and pulled the plug, poured out all kinds of liquid powder, fell into the basin of clear water, sneered at the white gas rolling.
"Jiuyangjun," Tianhao didn't raise his white head, "Take the 'purple chalcedony'!"
The golden crow flew up to the second floor, and soon flew back, holding a crystal bottle in its claws on its chest, which was filled with bright purple ointment, and the old Taoist took it and poured two drops, and the purple gas in the Taixuan Pool was filled.
"Golden Silkworm ......" Tianhao Bai's voice just fell, the insect and tiger stuck out their tongues, crossed ten meters, and drilled into the western corner, and then the lightning retracted, and the tip of the pink tongue was sent to the old Taoist, with a square white wooden box glued to it.
Tian Haobai opened the lid of the box and pulled out a large, golden and chubby insect, about thirty centimeters long, covered with silver rings, and soft and full skin. The old Taoist squeezed it, and the insects cried like babies, and a golden column of water erupted from under his body, pouring into the Taixuan Pond without falling to the ground. The water boiled and gurgled incessantly.
"What is it doing?" Fang Fei was dumbfounded.
"Pee!" replied Jiuyang-kun.
"What?" Fang Fei was startled, "pee on Taixuanchi." β
"The golden silkworm is full of treasures. Jiuyangjun swallowed his saliva, "It's a pity that I won't be allowed to eat." β
After the golden silkworm finished soaking in the urine, Tian Haobai stuffed it back into the gold box, and closed the lid. The worm tiger retracted its tongue and sent the box back.
"It's the same!" Tian Haobai looked at Bi Wuxin, the tree spirit walked up tukedly, stretched out his arm indifferently, Tian Haobai's pen tip spit out white light, and cut the bark with the "sharp gold talisman", flowing out light green juice. When the liquid in the stone basin met the green blood, it immediately stopped churning, and the color quietly changed, milky white and transparent, rippling slightly.
Bi Wuxin withdrew his arm, grinned at Fang Fei, Tu Tuk stepped aside, watched with interest as Tian Haobai turned the stone basin, poured the soup into the teacup, Bi Wuxin held it with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Fang Fei.
"Bi Ling Immortal Soup," Tian Haobai's voice was hoarse, "it can lift the curse of the essence and evil." β
Fang Fei looked at the soup in a dilemma, as soon as he thought that it was mixed with golden silkworm urine, there was a churning in his stomach, he peeked at the old Taoist, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and drank the soup with his neck up, the taste was not salty or light, it had a slightly fishy smell, and when it entered his stomach, it suddenly became hot again, and the hot air drilled into the groin, flowing down his left leg, and when he reached the place where the calf withered, a flame rose from the ground, wrapping the calf and burning.
"Ahh
The flames quickly burned out, leaving behind a layer of black scabs like dry carbon, Fang Fei reached out and touched it, not painful, unconscious, not preventing the golden crow from swooping down, the three bird claws rose and fell left and right, up and down, just like peeling off the dead skin of a roasted sweet potato and tearing off the black scab on the leg.
The black scab peels off, and it is not uncomfortable, revealing a layer of smooth and pink flesh. The insect tiger jumped up and licked it twice, and croaked and commented: "It's really good, it's quite fresh." β
Fang Fei couldn't cry or laugh, stretched and flexed his calves, full and powerful, and completely regained consciousness. He was full of gratitude, and in a blink of an eye, Tian Haobai put away the Taixuanchi, sat at the dining table, holding a cigarette stick in his hand, and looked at the rune paper in a daze.
"Heavenly Dao Master...... Fang Fei's words "thank you" hadn't come out yet, Tian Haobai raised his eyes and swept over: "Have you touched the rune paper?" Fang Fei nodded blankly, a trace of strangeness flashed in Tian Haobai's eyes: "How do you feel?"
"It's a mess in my head," Fang Fei frowned and thought bitterly, "I can't tell." β
Tian Haobai nodded and continued to stare at the rune paper, Fang Fei looked at the rune on the paper, and couldn't help but ask, "This is written by the shadow demon?"
"How so?" asked Tian Haobai.
"Ning Rouran ...... him" Before Fang Fei finished speaking, Tian Haobai shook his head: "This is what my grandson wrote." β
"Your grandson?" Fang Fei turned his mind, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, he stared at the old Taoist master and stammered, "Heaven, heaven......"
"That's right!" a bitter smile appeared in Tian Haobai's eyes, "Tianzong me." β
Fang Fei stared at those runes and gasped twice: "He, what he wrote before?"
"No," Tian Haobai shook his head slightly, "it won't be long," he stretched out his brush and nodded the runes, "no more than five months." β
"Five months," Fang Fei's mind was confused, "but he should be dead, or ......"
"Trapped in the Demon Suppression Pit?" Tian Haobai nodded, "That's right!"
"Then why?" Fang Fei struggled to calm down, "Heavenly Daoist, you must be mistaken?"
"I'm not sure," Tian Haobai stared at the rune paper as if fascinated, "According to the original intention of the rune writer, after the spirit eats Bailey, this rune paper will destroy itself. Most of the people who come into contact with the rune paper will lose their nature, just like Bailey, let the charm drive, but you are fine. Therefore, this talisman has been left until now, and I am afraid that it is also unexpected by Tianzong. β
"Tianzong, I'm not in the Demon Suppression Pit?" Fang Fei shouted, "How could he possibly write this talisman?"
"He's in the Demon Suppression Pit, and he wrote this talisman as well. Tian Haobai smiled bitterly, "Although I don't know how he did it." β
"This is too contradictory!" Fang Fei shook his head repeatedly.
"Spells don't lie," Tianhaobai's gaze turned to the rune paper, "his vitality, his handwriting, and his unique will. β
Fang Fei stared at the handwriting on the rune paper and felt a coldness to the bone: "This is ridiculous. β
"Alright!" said Tian Haobai, "let's do an experiment." β
"What test?" Fang Fei asked.
"Do you know the resonance of vitality?" Tian Haobai stared at the boy, and Fang Fei shook his head blankly.
"The same person's vitality and his vitality will have a subtle induction, and this effect is called 'vitality resonance'. Skilled sigil writers can use the 'Genki Resonance' to remotely control the spells they have written. Conversely, using the same method, we can also search for the writer with an existing spell. Of course, if the writer is unwilling to be exposed, he can refuse the resonance and cut off the connection between the primordial spirit and the charm......"
"What if Heavenly Sect I refuse to resonate?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask.
"The experiment failed," Tian Haobai thought for a moment, "but I guess he will accept it." β
"Why?" Fang Fei was even more confused
"He doesn't have to write down the 'Ecstasy' in his own hand, after all, there is a risk of exposure," Tian Haobai touched his beard, "but why did he do this?"
"That ......" Fang Fei didn't know how to answer.
"It's a pleasure," Tian Haobai said, "he loves risk, he enjoys it, and the greater the risk he experiences, the stronger the joy of success." It's like 'all things are one', almost everyone thinks it's delusional, but for Tianzong me, only an impossible challenge can satisfy his infinite ambition. β
"What a madman......" Fang Fei burst out.
"That's right, the thoughts of a madman can't be measured by common sense. Tian Haobai turned around and waved his hand, "Jiuyang Jun, Worm Tiger, Bi Wuxin, you go to the courtyard for a while!"
"Still don't let people sleep?" Jiuyang-kun yawned and flew out the door.
"Squeamish," the white toad jumped, "I can sleep anywhere." β
"What's this?" said the wooden man, cheerfully following, "I never sleep. β
"I have to warn you," Tian Haobai looked at the boy, "if Tianzong and I are alive and receive the resonance of the Vitality, then this means a great danger. β
"I understand," Fang Fei nodded, "which means he can control this talisman." β
"More than that," Tian Haobai stared at the rune paper, "This is the most powerful 'Ecstasy Talisman' I've ever seen, if Tianzong's strength is strong enough to make us fall into eternal silence." β
"Eternal silence?" Fang Fei's heart jumped, "Eternal soul sleep." β
"This is also the reason why Tianzong will accept resonance," Tianhao Bai smiled bitterly, "For him, this is not a great opportunity to expose himself, but to destroy the enemy." He looked at Fang Fei, "You're really not afraid?"
"Never!" Fang Fei replied briefly.
"Okay!" Tian Haobai sighed, the brush in his hand waved, and a beam of azure light was thrown at the rune paper, as if a stone was thrown into the water, and the rune words on the paper rippled, and the ripples continued to expand, reaching the edge of the rune paper, and the rune paper trembled, and the buzzing sound was like a fly flapping its wings.
With a trembling sound, the rune paper began to rise, rising more than half a meter high, suddenly stopped, and with a loud buzz, the dark green ripples broke through the rune paper, turning into an invisible light wave and spreading outward, dark and sticky, like green pus, instantly enveloping Fang Fei. The strange cold surged, and the boy seemed to have fallen into a river of ice, and his body suddenly became weightless, and he fell downward at great speed......
The clouds and smoke came in all directions, and suddenly scattered in all directions, Fang Fei's feet stepped on the ground, he swept his eyes, as far as his eyes could see, he almost screamed-
He stood on the edge of a cliff, one step ahead of the abyss. The edge of the cliff is a huge arc, the curves of which extend from side to side, and finally meet again dozens of miles away. It can be said that this is not an ordinary mountain cliff, but a huge sinkhole, the bottom of the pit is unfathomable, and the walls are ten thousand miles around. At the end of the giant pit, the green qi and red light are entangled, the green qi is like the white of the eye, and the red light is like the pupil, which together form a strange giant eye.
Fang Fei looked at the abyss, and the abyss also looked at him.
The boy was frightened, he took a step back unconsciously, his footing was unstable, someone held his shoulder, and the white voice of the sky made people feel at ease: "Don't be afraid, this is the demon suppression pit." β
Fang Fei looked back, Tianhao's long white hair was flying wildly, his nightgown was fluttering, standing on the edge of the cliff, frowning at the bottom of the pit.
"Demon Suppression Pit?" Fang Fei trembled, "How did we get here?" He looked back, and there was a wasteland behind him, only gravel and rocks.
"This is an illusion!" Tianhao Bai Mansheng said, "Tianzong I accepted the resonance and used his 'Ecstasy Talisman' to create an illusion, if we stay here forever, our Yuan Shen will fall into ......"
"Eternal silence?" Fang Fei said with a trembling interface.
"Yes!" Tianhaobai's gaze never left the bottom of the pit. Fang Fei couldn't help but look over, and found that the huge eyes had disappeared, and the green qi and red light had turned into Tai Chi, the blue fish red eyes, the red fish and the blue eyes, chasing from head to tail, getting faster and faster, forming a crazy whirlpool...... Fang Fei was fascinated, his head drooping lower and lower, and his body leaned forward.
"Beware!" Tian Haobai grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back hard.
Fang Fei staggered and stood still, not feeling cold sweat, peeking at it again, "Tai Chi" disappeared, the bottom of the pit was full of stars, red in green, red in red, slowly rotating around a center - the demon suppression pit was like a kaleidoscope, and in the blink of an eye, it actually made up a picture of the Milky Way.
"The green is the 'Nine Star Town Demon Talisman', the red is the underground lava, and its change is your heart demon...... "Tian Haobai groaned, "The demon is born from the heart, and if you indulge in it, you will fall to the bottom of the pit and never recover." β
"But......" Fang Fei wondered, "Isn't this an illusion?"
"Real is not real, virtual is not virtual, virtual and real are separated by a piece of paper, illusion can also kill," Tian Haobai looked at the sky, "Strange, what is he waiting for?"
"I'm here!" a childish, crisp voice suddenly sounded.
Tianhao's white body stiffened, and he turned his head slowly, but he saw a little boy standing ten meters away, handsome and cute, wearing a silver suit, soft texture, luster and charming, a pair of big eyes black and white, slightly reddened eyes, and full of tears.
"Help me......" The boy looked at the old Taoist sadly, "Help me." β
The little boy came suddenly, Fang Fei was surprised, and in a blink of an eye, Tianhao Baimu stood in place, his throat twitched slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Help me......" Tears flowed down the bare little face, and the sadness in the little boy's eyes became even heavier, and he took a step forward, his full red lips trembling slightly, as if full of some kind of longing.
"Stop," Tian Haobai closed his eyes and spat out with difficulty, "Don't come here!"
"Have you forgotten me?" said the little boy sadly, "you don't remember me?"
"I remember," Tian Haobai opened his eyes, and the agitated eye waves calmed down, "but you're not you anymore!"
The little boy stared at the old man, sniffled, the tears disappeared, the sorrow swept away, and the immature little face wrinkled and became hideous and fierce. His gaze passed over the two of them and coldly cast into the distance.
"Whew!" a voice came from behind him, between sharp and hoarse, making it uncomfortable to listen to.
Fang Fei turned around in response, and a young man stood on the edge of the cliff in the distance, his face was delicate and bright, his smoky gray feather coat was simple and elegant, his hair was blue and blue, and under the sunlight, it seemed like the sky had just dawned.
Tian Haobai shook his head and sighed: "What else do you want to say?" The young man smiled and asked casually, "How many ways are there to write ecstasy?"
"One!"
"How do I write it?" the boy asked again. Tian Haobai nodded and said, "Everyone has their own way of writing. β
"Personality?"
"Everyone is unique!"
"No," the boy shook his head, "there is only one person who is unique. β
"You?"
"I," the boy grinned, "unique, unique!"
"You're wrong," Tian Haobai's tone was like a disobedient student, "Life is short, everyone has their value!"
"His value is to be a part of me," the young man's smile disappeared, and his gaze became cold and terrifying, "All things are one, and you can live forever!"
"Eternal life?" Tian Haobai mocked slightly, "Eternal life is really that good?"
"That's good!" the boy nodded solemnly, "I promise you." β
"Being alone means being alone, and loneliness is a sin. If eternal life is added, then the sentence of loneliness is forever!"
"I love solitude!"
"You still don't know what it's like to be lonely!" Tian Haobai said in a sad tone.
"No!" the young man looked at the demon suppression pit, "I already understand!" Tian Haobai also looked at the bottom of the pit, his eyes were slightly trance: "It seems that you are really alive." β
"You're wrong, Tianhao Bai," a hoarse and cold voice came from the bottom of the pit, Fang Fei looked at it with a shudder, the blue and red colors at the bottom of the pit outlined a huge face that was extremely vicious, his mouth opened and closed, and his voice shook the heavens and the earth, "Life may not be dead, death may not be alive, the boundary between life and death is much more blurred than you think." β
When the giant face spoke, the little boy and the young man also spoke at the same time, in unison, word for word.
Fang Fei completely understood. The trinity of boy, boy and giant face represents my childhood, youth and present.
"In my heart, you're dead. Tian Haobai said.
The three "Heavenly Sect I" laughed in unison: "You can't deceive me, these illusions are mirrors, reflecting what I look like in your heart." You can't forget my childhood, when I was innocent and lovely, you can't forget my youth, when I was thirsty for knowledge, as for my adulthood, you would rather forget me, but this is the real me, you just refuse to face reality. β
"When people are old, they always like to remember the past!" Tian Haobai said quietly.
"You must be quite sad to look back on the past. β
"A little bit!"
"You should be proud of me, I am your most proud student," Tianzong said to me, "You made me examine myself, so I understood that 'self' is the most important existence; you asked me to tolerate others, oh, I did 'tolerate' them, completely tolerant; you said that life is short, death lasts forever, so I regard death as the biggest enemy, challenge it, conquer it, and do whatever it takes!"
"No," Tian Haobai shook his head slightly, "You haven't learned anything, you're just self-righteous!"
"Looks like you don't agree with me!"
"Never!"
"Okay!" Tianzong smiled ghostly, "You guys just stay here, after all, I'm a 'tolerant' person." β
Fang Fei felt a shudder in his heart, if he was trapped in this illusion, his real self would fall into eternal silence and become a walking corpse until he decayed and died - Tian Haobai was right, illusions can really kill.
"There is a way out of any illusion," Tian Haobai calmed down, "Any illusion will end." β
"A way out?" Tianzong sneered defiantly, "Then you can find it." β
"Fang Fei!" Tian Haobai turned his head unexpectedly, "Where is the way out?"
Fang Fei was stunned: "I, I don't know!" Tianzong I laughed, Tianhaobai ignored it, and then said: "Don't deny yourself right away, trust your inspiration and intuition!"
"Inspiration, intuition!" Fang Fei has been in Ziwei for more than a year, but he still maintains Hongchen's way of thinking, logic is better than inspiration, and he always likes to explore the ins and outs, so he has repeatedly hit a wall in the cultivation of Taoism. After listening to Tianhaobai's words, he looked around blankly, except for the desolate and boundless wilderness, it was an unfathomable sinkhole...... A strange thought flashed through Fang Fei's mind, which scared him very much.
"You think highly of him," Tianzong said coldly, "He's just a student, he can't ......"
"Shut up," Fang Fei burst out, "I know!"
"Oh?" the three "Heavenly Sect I" all opened their eyes, "Let's hear it." β
"You like risk," Fang Fei said, "you take pleasure in taking risks." β
"Oh, that's right!"
"So," Fang Fei's gaze turned to the Demon Suppression Pit, "the most dangerous place is the way out. β
"Interesting. Tianzong laughed out loud, "You have to think clearly, there is only one choice, and the price is life and death." β
Fang Fei jumped and jumped off the sinkhole. The wind whistling in his ears blew away fear and hesitation, looking at the vicious face at the end of the pit, the boy's heart was unprecedentedly firm - right or wrong, if he was wrong, his sacrifice could prove that this path was not working, and help the old Taoist find the real way out......
The expression of the giant face changed, first in surprise, then in anger, and then in a thrilling roar. There was darkness beneath the big mouth, and a biting cold wind was surging out.
"You're right!" Tianhaobai's voice came faintly, Fang Fei responded to the prestige, and the old Taoist master was beside him, falling down at the same time.
"Heavenly Dao Master!" Fang Fei's heart was cold, and Tian Haobai also jumped down, if he was wrong, both of them would be trapped at the bottom of the pit!
"Don't be afraid," Tian Haobai smiled slightly, "We are right!"
The roar stopped abruptly, and the huge face pursed its mouth with a strange smile.
"Canglong Fang Fei," the voices of the three Heavenly Sects echoed in the sinkhole, "There will be a period later!"
The giant face blurred and disappeared, and the red light and blue qi rotated wildly, forming a deep whirlpool, and there was a majestic suction.
Fang Fei plunged into the whirlpool, followed the whirlwind of the sky, slammed back in his chair, his consciousness quickly recovered, the scene in front of him became clear, the violent air currents swirled and tore around him, and there was a thrilling explosion in his ears, and the rune paper of the "Ecstasy Talisman" disappeared, replaced by a miserable green light wave. Turbulence, explosions, and dazzling lights, Fang Fei was in the center of the storm, and he felt that the entire "Haolu" was about to be destroyed.
A pen passed through the turbulence and waved it slightly, and the clear spell of Tianhao Bai overwhelmed the explosion: "There is no beginning and no end!"
Fang Fei seemed to have entered a vacuum, there was nothing, the silence was terrible, his hands and feet were stiff, his body could not move, and he watched the talisman pen continue to wave, and the shattered calligraphy and paintings, antiques, furniture, and utensils were put together one by one, and returned to their original positions.
In the blink of an eye, the living room was restored to its original state, leaving only the green light above the dining table, like a firefly frozen in amber, stiff and agile, with a paradoxical beauty.
Tian Haobai sat opposite, the tip of the pen aimed at the green light, and his eyes were a little complicated. After a moment, he sighed, the tip of his pen sank down, the green light went out, and the ashes of the rune paper fell on the table.
"He wanted to blow us up," Tian Haobai explained, "but the charm wasn't powerful enough. β
"It's so difficult," Fang Fei muttered as he looked at the ashes, "is he really alive?"
"Yes!"
"What are you going to do?" Fang Fei asked.
"Report to Dou Ting!" replied Tian Haobai. Fang Fei thought for a moment: "Can't you attack the Demon Suppression Pit?"
"The 'Nine Star Town Talisman' sucks in everything and destroys everything, just like the black hole of the universe, which is the forbidden area of life. But on the other hand, if Tianzong and I are alive, then the Demon Suppression Pit will become his fortification, and any force that attacks him must first dissolve the 'Nine Star Demon Suppression Talisman'!"
"I understand," Fang Fei was overjoyed, "We can't get in, and he can't get out!"
"But......" Tian Haobai's gaze fell on the ashes, "This 'ecstasy talisman' was written outside the Demon Suppression Pit. Fang Fei was empowered by ice water, and hurriedly asked, "How did he do it?"
"How to survive in the Demon Suppression Pit has always bothered me a lot," Tian Haobai lit Lang Huan Cao and took a sip, "But in the illusion just now, Tianzong himself leaked the wind!"
"What's the tone?"
"Jiuyang-kun!" Tian Haobai shouted.
"What's the matter?" the golden crow flew in.
"The study room on the second floor, the T-shaped department, number 6135!"
Jiuyangjun flew up to the second floor and came back quickly, clutching a tattered ancient book in his claws on his chest, the paper of which was cut from air-dried leaves, and there was no text on it, only an ethereal cloud of smoke.
Tian Haobai spread out the book, and there was no text on the inner page, only clouds of energy constantly surging.
"What kind of book is this?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask, "Why isn't there a word?"
"This is the Phantom Fantasy Book, I got it from the devil's lair back then," Tianhao didn't raise his white head, "The text invented by the ancient Phantom uses three hundred and twenty-four forms of clouds and mist as the root word, and narrates according to the changes in the clouds. It took me a lot of time to learn...... Oh, that's it, the Forbidden City of the Dead!"
"The Undead Forbidden City?" Fang Fei frowned, "That sounds a little crazy. β
"The evil law created by the ancient archmages detains the undead, that is, the primordial gods of the dead, and builds an absolute defense. This defense is almost perfect, with the only flaw being the constant consumption of the undead. As the number of undead decreases, the defense will also collapse, and the rate at which the undead are consumed is related to the intensity of the attack. β
"Heavenly Sect, I used this evil method?" Fang Fei thought for a moment, "But where did the undead come from?"
"He's not the only one trapped in the 'Nine Star Town Demon Talisman'," Tian Haobai's brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't want to recall the past, "At that time, there were more than 10,000 demons who fell into the Demon Suppression Pit!"
"Are they all dead?" Fang Fei instinctively felt that his hands and feet were cold.
"Do you remember what Tianzong said in the illusion?" Tianhao's white eyebrows were low, "He said, he already understood what it was like to be alone. In other words, he is the only one alive in the Demon Suppression Pit, and the other demons have turned into undead and built his 'forbidden city'!"
Fang Fei was stunned, and asked in a low voice: "How long can 10,000 undead be consumed?" Tian Haobai closed the book: "It can't last for twelve years." β
"Twelve years?" Fang Fei's heart moved, "Isn't that fast!" Tian Haobai nodded and said, "The limit is approaching, and the battle of trapped beasts is even crazier." β
"So tenacious!" Fang Fei was in a complicated mood, in addition to surprise and disgust, he was faintly a little admired, it was a great miracle in itself to be able to survive the Demon Suppression Pit for twelve years, "But he hasn't gotten out of trouble yet, right?" Fang Fei was puzzled.
"The 'Nine Star Town Demon Talisman' isolates all matter, whether it is the physical body or the vitality, all of them cannot pass through, but ......," Tian Haobai looked out of the door, "Because of the limitations of the gravity talisman, it can't stop the pure Yuan Shen." β
"Yuan Shen?" Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, "Tianzong, my Yuan God left the Demon Suppression Pit?"
"Other than that, there is no explanation. β
"Can the Genshin leave the body?"
"Well," Tian Haobai said meaningfully, "you should know it well. β
"Yuan Baby!" Fang Fei's heart was shocked, "Tianzong, I have become a Yuan Baby?"
"Only the naked worm can become the primordial infant, and the primordial spirit of the Taoist will leave the body, the flesh will decay, and the primordial spirit will also perish. β
"Why?" Fang Fei asked curiously.
"I don't know," Tian Haobai shook his head slightly, "The ruler is short, the inch is long, this is where the naked worm is stronger than us." β
"If you can't become a Yuan Baby, how can you leave the Demon Suppression Pit?" Fang Fei felt a deep headache.
"iQue!" Tian Haobai exhaled a puff of smoke.
"iQue?
"Legendary Taoism. For those who learn the 'iQue', the Yuan Shen and the body can be freely separated and remotely controlled by each other, and the Yuan Shen can let go of the heavens and the earth, travel the Liuhe, control all things, and possess others......"
"Ah!" Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, "Then who can beat him?"
"Such a person is close to a god," Tian Haobai smiled bitterly, "Legend has it that the Fragmented Evil has done it, but he has no way to leave it." Later, many people also tried, and the result was either death or madness. That's why Dou Ting lists 'iQue' as a forbidden technique, but you know that people are curious creatures and will always be lucky. β
Fang Fei's heart beat wildly: "Tianzong, can I really do it?"
"I can't tell," Tian Haobai drooped his eyelids, "Before entering the demon, he was the first choice of the Heavenly Daoist, and after entering the demon, he was the most powerful demon, looking at the past and the present, no one has ever done this." In addition, he has a rare opportunity. β
"Opportunity?"
"In order to fight against the Heavenly Sect me, Dou Ting once tried to find a way to 'iQue'. At the beginning, they experimented with the Taoist, but they failed repeatedly, and by chance, the researchers found that the primordial spirit of the naked worm could leave the body permanently, so they took the naked worm as the object and carried out a series of cruel experiments, and finally created the primordial baby!"
"As a result, Yuan Ying rebelled?" Fang Fei was quite clear about this matter.
"It turns out that the Yuan Shen who loses his physical body will weaken, the Yuan Infant will die physically, and the Yuan Shen will also lose its strength, and he must possess others to survive. After the rebellion, the surviving Yuan Infant Stars scattered in all directions, and the Phaseless Demon was one of them. It hated the Taoist to the core, and I guess it passed through the Demon Suppression Pit and met the Heavenly Sect me. β
Fang Fei's heart sank: "It inspired Heavenly Sect me?"
"It's very likely," Tian Haobai said gloomily, "Heavenly Sect, I won't be surprised at all that I comprehend the 'fugue' because of this. β
Fang Fei was silent for a moment and asked softly, "Why are you telling me this?" Tian Haobai raised his gaze: "Maybe you can correct my mistakes." β
"Your mistake?" Fang Fei asked blankly, "What mistake?"
"Tianzong, I," Tianhao Bai whispered, "the biggest mistake of my life. β
"I don't really understand ......"
"It's not too early," Tian Haobai said, getting up, "you should go back." β
Yan Mei looked around vigilantly. Bustling with people, mostly young, this is the northeast of Yujing, between the Xuanming District and the Gomang District, the magnificent Shuanglong Pagoda stands majestically, and there are many fashionable shops below.
The freshest insect wine is available in taverns, where clerks prick manna worms in front of customers and squeeze out milky white and fragrant juices, furniture shops are filled with the most expensive furniture, made from dragon fossils to snake teeth, monster pet shops are overcrowded, children come out with book mink cages, fireworks butterflies flutter in special crystal covers, two-headed nightingales sing melodious lamentations, shadow horses flicker in the grass, rainbow snakes change color through crystal walls......
There are also a lot of vendors on the street, a red-nosed clown is particularly eye-catching, with a large handful of colorful "heart balloons" in his hand, this kind of balloon can change into an animal shape with people's minds, and at the same time has the characteristics of this animal, turning into a bird that can fly, changing into a fish that can swim, and becoming a deer that can run happily...... A large group of children gathered around him, scrambling to make a purchase.
"I said," Du Fenglie flashed out from Yan Mei's side, "You have to dress like this?"
"What's wrong?" Yan Mei looked at herselfβlight white trousers under her snow-blue shirt, pink and shiny boots from Bo cowhide, a silk belt inlaid with nine-star gems, and a snow-white earth-mole hat pressed against pink peeping glasses - this is the latest model of the year, and you can see through the buildings of the entire street and find suspicious characters inside.
"It's too ostentatious!" Du Fenglie said in a muffled voice.
"Ordinary tourists wear it like that. β
"Ordinary ghosts," Du Fenglie snorted, "No matter where you go, you are the most dazzling one." β
"Is this a compliment?" Yan Mei looked at the other party with a smile, "You're quite handsome as a man." β
Du Fenglie dressed as a man, her silver-gray suit was simple and capable, her red hair was dyed low-key gray, and the corners of her mouth were straightened with a beard, flying up and down as she spoke.
"We looked like a couple. Du Fenglie said self-deprecatingly.
"No!" Yan Mei objected, "Father and daughter." β
"Am I that old?"
"Older than me!" Yan Mei looked at the Kunpeng Hotel a hundred meters away, the hotel was like a huge Kun fish, surrounded by green water, revealing a smooth and blue back.
"There are still five minutes, and there will be changes in the hotel," Du Fenglie looked at the fairy compass, "If I am a criminal, it is best to do it at that time." β
"This Shan Yi is quite calm. Yan Mei looked at the little boy. Shan Yi sat on the side of the street, holding the psychic lens and not lifting it.
"He's not called Shan Yi!" Du Fenglie said coldly, Yan Mei looked at her in surprise: "How do you know?"
"I called his name from behind," Du Fenglie wrinkled his nose, "and he didn't respond. β
"Who the hell is he?" Yan Mei was a little curious.
"His parents are certainly not ordinary," Du Fenglie asserted, "this kid is so calm, he has definitely seen big scenes." β
"Gu Yongzhi should know," Yan Mei turned her eyes and found that the owner of the business house was staying in the tea house on the corner of the street, holding the teacup with his waist straight, not drinking a sip of tea, staring straight out of the window with his eyes, and the four big words "I'm catching thieves" were clearly written on his face.
"He's going to mess things up," Yan Mei said pessimistically, "Why did Wu Shi let him come?"
"He's rich. Du Fenglie replied succinctly.
"What about the others?"
"Everything works fine. Du Fenglie raised his left wrist, and a paper ring in his sleeve tightened his wrist, which was full of encrypted "transmission notes", one end connected to the ambushed tiger detective, and the other connected to Du Fenglie's ears. The female tiger detective's gaze swept over the crowd, and a trace of worry flashed between her eyebrows, "I don't know why, since I got up in the morning, I have been restless. β
"The older you get, the more timid you become. Yan Mei sneered.
"It's not about guts, my instincts have always been accurate," Du Fenglie said thoughtfully, "maybe we're thinking things too simply." β
"Don't worry," Yan Mei said, "the centaurs who came today can withstand a large army. β
"It also depends on whose army it is. Du Fenglie said softly.
"What do you mean?"
"If it's a shadow fiend, one person is enough. β
"Do you think it's the devil's work?"
"I hope not," Du Fenglie's expression was solemn, "our net is too small to hold that kind of big fish." β
"The big fish is about to transform," Yan Mei looked at the hotel with interest, the street was turbulent, like a strong wind blowing through the water, and the continuous ripples merged into angry waves, and the crowd surged towards this side from all directions, walking on foot in the near distance, and flying in the air in the distance, over the crowd, stirring up the air flow and confusion.
"Watch the bait!" Du Fenglie approached his left wrist and whispered an order to the "Transmission Ring".
The tiger scouts who participated in the operation were all plainclothes, disguised as pedestrians, tourists, shop clerks and roadside vendors, and were ordered to race close to Shan Yi. The little boy also sensed the abnormality, put down the psychic mirror, straightened up and looked blankly.
The Kunpeng Hotel began to crumble, disintegrating into different rooms, one by one rising into the sky, and the guests in the rooms were lying on their beds and sitting on the toilets, waving triumphantly to the crowd. The dismantled rooms are reassembled in the air, and by noon, the hotel will be floating in the air like a big bird.
The deformation of the Kunpeng Hotel is a major landscape of Yujing, which changes once at two o'clock in the afternoon and many Taoists come from thousands of miles to watch. The crowd gathered more and more, Yan Mei was stuffy, beads of sweat oozed from her back and forehead, her fingers pressed the pencil case, her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, the expressions of the faces were natural, and she couldn't see anything suspicious, if you want to find the criminals from so many people, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"I'm looking at the bait, how are you over there?" Du Fenglie's voice sounded in her ears, Yan Mei turned her eyes to see that the female section chief was squeezing through the crowd and was approaching Shan Yi. The boy was in the dark, stretched his neck like a goose, and stared at the sky without taking his eyes off it.
"There are no suspicious characters. Yan Mei was a little disappointed.
"The situation is not good," Du Fenglie stood a few meters behind Shan Yi, "I have a sense of foreboding." β
"Does the tiger detective solve the case by feeling?" Gu Yongzhi's sarcasm interjected.
"Shut up," Du Fenglie said in a deep voice, "Dogs will never understand what cats think." β
There were a few exclamations in the crowd, and Yan Mei turned her eyes to find that the scattered "Heart Balloons" broke free from the master's grasp, quickly floated through the crowd, and moved everywhere in all directions.
"Watch out for those balloons. Yan Mei shouted softly at the bracelet.
There was no response in his ears, only a hollow noise, and Yan Mei immediately understood that someone had cut off the "transmission note".
The "transmission note" of the Tiger Scout is encrypted and almost unbreakable, and it takes extraordinary strength to cut off such a spell.
"Something's wrong!" Yan Mei's brain was hot and about to burn, she stood on tiptoe, trying to see the location of the other tiger detectives, but the surging crowd pushed her around, and all she could see was the black pressed human head. Of course, the best way to do it now is to fly, but the sword light of "Dan Li" will reveal her identity. The girl regretted a little, she should have brought a spare flying sword, but she was too conceited to use this method to disguise her identity.
A pink balloon floated towards her, in the shape of a owl rabbit with owl wings on its back. The color of the balloon made Yan Mei feel empowered, and she remembered the pink glasses on the bridge of her nose, the peep glasses could not see through living things, and in addition, the thick walls could be seen through at a glance.
Yan Mei did not see through the wall of Yaxing, she adjusted the lenses, aimed at the flying balloon, penetrated the thin ball wall, which was full of dark white gas, turbulent and undulating, restless and ferocious.
"Charm!" Yan Mei was shocked, snapped, the balloon suddenly burst, and the charm came out, still in the shape of a rabbit, with a vicious spirit, cracking open the three-petal mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and everyone was stunned, and a gust of wind rushed to Yan Mei.
"Nanming fire. The tip of the swallow eyebrow pen was raised, the fire soared into the sky, the charm was smart, and it suddenly dispersed, bypassing the "extreme spirit charm", and was trying to re-condense, when she suddenly saw the girl holding a coral cigarette stick, lighting the light green herbs, inhaling sharply, puffing up her snow-white cheeks, and spitting out a stream of green, straight and straight smoke, shaped like a feather arrow, breaking through the air in a hurry, and sneering through the chest of the "rabbit".
The ghost let out a terrible scream, and lost its form as it tumbled, turning into a cloud of white gas, trying to escape with the wind, but the smoke spirit turned hard and soft, turned into a long rope, and wrapped it around and tied it. With a hook of the tip of the Yan Mei pen, he pulled back the "Extreme Flame Talisman" back into the air, and the fireball rolled straight down, slamming around the ghost, endlessly, burning to the fullest. The phantom figure changed, the screams continued, the crowd panicked, and the gruel boiled.
Other places were screaming, not from ghosts, but from humans. Yan Mei didn't care about disguise, the red light flashed, and the sword rose into the air, she swept her eyes, and was angry. The "Heart Balloons" all exploded, and the ghosts inside surged out, pounced on the lurking tiger detectives.
The tiger detective's mind was on the crowd, he didn't expect the nearby balloons to hide the killing machine, each was caught off guard, the charm entered the body, and in the scream, the white mist penetrated into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the blood followed the demonic qi to break through the skin, like a broken water pipe, and the blood splattered for several meters. The people around them were covered in blood and screamed in horror.
Yan Mei shook his sword and pounced to save people, and suddenly heard a series of strange noises, coming from above his head, and the sound was like someone grinding his teeth.
The girl looked up and saw that a bright yellow beetle car was clinging to the black tower on the left side of the Shuanglong Tower, rushing down the tower, getting faster and faster, and the belly rubbed against the outer wall, stirring up dazzling sparks.
There is no fixed route of action, and it can climb high-rise buildings and dive through the bottom of canals and lakes. All actions are aimed at bypassing traffic obstacles and reaching the destination in the shortest possible way.
Flying consumes vitality, which is a chore, and even in Yujing, not every Taoist likes to fly. The speed of the flying car star lightning gallop is expensive, and the speed of the car is slower, which is better than free and labor-saving, and has naturally become the favorite means of transportation of ordinary people.
At present, the car is out of control and is in danger of falling at any time. Through the peeping glasses, Yan Mei found that the passengers in the car were in a mess, they cried and shouted, and issued various charms, trying to break the body, but to no avail, the body was unbreakable, and everyone was stuffed inside.
"What's going on?" Yan Mei quickly discovered the source of the panic - a man and a woman among the passengers sat still, their faces charred as charcoal, and the flames erupted between the cracks.
"Fire Spirit Golem!" the girl's mind was empty, and her body was stiff and cold. This is not a simple crash, this car is a giant ** that fell from the sky!
The car staggered, left the Black Tower, got rid of the shackles of the Yuan Tire, and fell into the arms of gravity. With a mournful roar, it rushed towards the crowd on the ground with indescribable momentum.
Yan Mei greeted him, the tip of the pen spun wildly, and countless runes jumped out. At a critical juncture, she wrote the "Mountain Removal and Reclamation Talisman" - the strongest spell of the "Carrying Talisman", which, if completed smoothly, can support hundreds of tons of heavy objects.
The spell succeeded, and the red light rushed to the front of the car, and the car paused for a moment, and suddenly fell sharply downward, and the terrifying gravity penetrated the charm of Yan Mei. The girl's eyes were black, and the blood rushed to her throat, she couldn't care about the discomfort, and concentrated on scanning the body, and found that the carriage on the left flashed green, dotted with stars, and it was a lot of tiny symbols.
"Pangu Heavenly Talisman!" Yan Mei rushed out.
The "Gravity Talisman" is one of the most profound talismans, containing the mysteries of the universe and the secrets of all things. Before the appearance of the "Nine Star Town Talisman", the "Pangu Heavenly Talisman" was the most powerful spell of the "Gravity Talisman", which made the Ming Che extremely heavy, offsetting the power of the "Moving Mountains and Reclamation Talisman".
Yan Mei is in a dilemma, the disaster is inevitable, if you want to reduce the loss, the only way is to destroy the car, but as far as the eye can see, the faces of the passengers are close to the carriage, there is no shortage of old and weak women and children, everyone's eyes are full of horror and despair.
The girl's heart was in turmoil, and she hesitated a little to write, and the car passed in front of her, and the terrible wind blew her face painfully. There was a brief pause in Yan Mei's consciousness - the world fell into an eerie silence, and the primordial spirit seemed to leave her body.
As if going through a cycle, the sound of the explosion brought her back to reality. The Ssangyong Pagoda swayed back and forth, and the scorching air currents turned into tornadoes and hurricanes, kicking up gravel and human remains, and the heat turned a hundred meters into a furnace.
Yan Mei was also swept into the storm, her body turned upside down, the gravel was like a knife, the hot wind was like a burn, accompanied by countless terrible screams.
The instinct to survive activated her mind, and Yan Mei began to read. Time seemed to slow down, and she wrote dozens of defensive spells in one breath to block the rubble and the heat, but the flying sword could not get rid of the impact, and the storm grabbed the girl and slapped her to the ground.
Ding, Yan Mei fell to the ground, Dan Li sword bounced high, horizontal in front of the girl, with her pen tip crazy rotation, 8,000 revolutions per second high speed turned the approaching debris into fine dust, rotation with a headwind, unyielding to resist the impact of the explosion.
The "Danhuo Sword Wheel" has a super strong defense, which lasts for a full five seconds, and the explosion finally ends. Yan Mei struggled to get up, her heart was filled with fireworks, her ears were temporarily deaf, and the world was dead silent.
The mutilated corpses were scattered everywhere like crumpled rag dolls, the few survivors crawled painfully on the ground with broken hands and legs, and there was a huge pit in the street, billowing smoke and fragments of the Ced Cart.
There was a tingling in both ears, and countless voices poured in like a torrent...... Yan Mei regained her hearing, but she really wished she could be deaf all the time, all kinds of crying, screaming, and ** were intertwined, which made her nerves tormented.
"Oops, bait......" The girl hurriedly turned around, not finding the shadows of Du Fenglie and Shan Yi, she couldn't help but shout loudly, "Du Fenglie, Du Fenglie......"
"Don't worry," a voice sounded faintly, "Du Fenglie is not so weak. β
Yan Mei turned around sharply and found that the red-nosed clown was standing twenty meters away, with a few "balloons" left in his hand, and between the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, his whole body was unreasonably clean, and his dark red pupils were like burning embers.
"It's you!" the girl regretted and wanted to vomit, she was too careless to find the enemy that was close at hand.
The clown nodded silently, and Yan Mei asked again, "What did you do?"
"A small part. The clown looked around.
"You're damned!" Yan Mei took off with her sword and rushed straight up.
A series of rapid sounds, "balloons" exploded one after another, and the ghosts rushed out with a scream, some kept the shape of animals, and more were chaotic, like a cloud and a wisp of smoke, speeding through the air current, incredibly fast.
Yan Mei didn't dodge or dodge, bit the cigarette stick and took a deep breath, and spit out with all her strength, the cyan smoke column rose against the storm, turning into a huge smoke ball ten meters horizontally, the smoke column continued, the smoke ball expanded wildly, and turned into an invisible barrier in front of the girl.
Jealous of the smoke spirit, the charm scattered left and right, trying to bypass the smoke ball to attack the girl. The green smoke surged, and with a pop, a large group of cold cyan swallows rushed out, numbering thousands, agile and agile, flapping their wings and rushing to the four directions, surrounding the charm and grabbing and pecking, the two sides tumbled and rolled, and the killing was inseparable.
Like a molting viper, the clown sheds its camouflage and rises into the air, its wide black robe fluttering in the wind and its wings stretched backwards. Yan Ying stopped there and looked at her sister coldly, like a statue carved from black stone.
After the feather warrior entered the demon, in order to abandon the past, he gave up the flying sword and flywheel, and put on the feather robe that the great magician had refined by himself. Yan Ying showed off his demon feather cloak, causing even greater panic, and the name of "Shadow Demon" sounded everywhere, and dozens of spells flew towards him. The Shadow Demon shook his body, the talisman brushed past him, and the counterattack of the talisman flew in all directions, and no one who attacked him was spared.
Yan Mei rushed to the scene, Danli's red light wrapped her, the warmth in her heart was wiped out, and there was only endless anger in her eyes.
"Xuan Qi Feiguang!" The tip of the girl's pen lit up with a ball of light of "Thunderbolt Talisman", bursting into dozens of lightning bolts as thick as a dragon, following the will of her master, or slashing at the demon disciple in a curved or straight way.
The Shadow Fiend didn't resist and turned and rushed into the sky. The funny thing is that the ground is full of devastation, and the Kunpeng Hotel in the air has escaped the catastrophe, because the spell set in advance is still transforming as if nothing happened. The guests in the room were scared half to death by the explosion, and looked condescendingly at the tragic situation after the catastrophe.
Yan Ying rushed into the hotel, followed by a furious talisman, a scorching talisman, an extremely fierce talisman, and a chilling talisman...... Yan Mei's pen speed is at its peak. The Shadow Demon had no choice but to turn around to resist, his body still flying backwards, but the spells on the tip of the pen were like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and they all dissolved the opponent's pursuit one after another, and the indifference in his eyes disappeared little by little, replaced by surprise and concentration.
"You're improving, Yanmei!" sighed the Shadow Fiend.
"Kill you to make progress!" said the girl, gritting her teeth.
"Then work hard," Yan Ying smiled, "you almost killed me." β
The two are getting closer and closer, only a few meters apart, the speed of the pen is getting faster and faster, there is no wind, fire, thunder and lightning between the brushes, only dazzling flashes connected into a line, it is the collision of runes, the unfinished charms are annihilated in the impact, and the mystery between heaven and earth blooms endlessly on the tip of the pen of the brother and sister.
Entangled, rolled, scattered, collided, so fast that the shadows could not be seen clearly, the high-speed flight and powerful spells swept away the matter between the two, even the air could not survive, the vacuum pulled the nearby objects over, tore and crumpled them at will, and then used the terrible centrifugal force to throw outwards.
The Kunpeng Hotel bore the brunt of the attack. The ridiculous metamorphosis continuedβdismantling, shifting, folding, reassessingβdoors and windows and furniture tumbling and drifting, constantly flying past the two men, and the walls twisting and twisting like the stomach of a dragon and a snake. The two of them seemed to have broken into a moving labyrinth, not knowing what to do, not asking north and south, drilling through the hall-ridden halls and sweeping the scattered guest rooms. They fought between tables, chairs, and beds, and fought in the toilet bathtubs, cups, plates, and bowls shattered into invisible dust, and they shot in all directions, piercing through walls, hitting fleeing guests on all sides, turning them into ignorant corpses.
Destruction and death come one after another, and most of them are accidental injuries caused by ultra-high pen speed. In the state of "Divine Reading", the speed of attack and defense is so fast that Yan Mei herself can't control it - she has fallen into a vicious gamble, and she can only keep increasing the stakes, except for death, she can't quit.
Grabbing Shan Yi's arm, Du Fenglie resisted the urge to beat people.
The boy's face was pale, his whole body trembled, and the charm and the explosion scared him half of his life, his hands were empty, and the psychic mirror was lost and he didn't know where to go.
Gu Yongzhi leaned against the wall, his ears and nose were bleeding, his face was like ashes, and his usual arrogance was swept away, replaced by extreme panic.
There were less than five surviving tiger detectives, except for Du Fenglie, who was injured, and a few died in the explosion, and most of the tiger detectives died in a one-on-one sneak attack by Wei Mei. At the critical moment, the female tiger detective reacted well, summoned the smoke spirit in time, repelled the ghost, escaped the impact of the explosion with the bait and colleagues, and fished Gu Yongzhi out of the ruins in the chaos.
As a survivor of the Daoist War, such a scene could not frighten Du Fenglie. She just didn't expect that a trap would lead to a massive attack by the demons, and the scale of the attack would be the same as a war.
"What do they have in mind?" Du Fenglie was a little confused, she had always been vigilant about the activities of the demons, but she was too soft-spoken to influence Dou Ting's decision-making. The people are greedy for peace and unwilling to face the crisis head-on, and public opinion is always preaching that Tianzong has died in the demon suppression pit, and the demons have no leader, so it is no longer a problem. Ziwei is unwilling to face the rise of the Demon Dao from top to bottom, everyone is an ostrich, and would rather bury their heads in the sand.
"I'm going home......" Shan Yi burst into tears and whimpered on the side.
"Shut up!" Du Fenglie was distraught, judging from the sneak attack of the ghost, the shadow demon wanted to annihilate the tiger detective and thus seize the bait.
She couldn't help but glance at Shan Yi, the little guy was still crying. She really looked down on him, no matter what, he was just a child, and the Demon Dao did a lot of work for him, which showed that Shan Yi was very important to them. With what she knew about the demons, the charm and the explosion were just a prelude, and there must be more powerful aftermoves.
The female tiger scout raised her eyes and watched, and the air was chaotic, both the people who had escaped death and the Sky Surveyors who had rushed to hear the wind, and the two streams of people collided head-on, and the cries and angry voices were intertwined.
"Return to Douting immediately," Du Fenglie told the surviving tiger detectives, "I'll take Shan Yi with me, and you will be responsible for guarding and blocking all attacks, even if we die, we can't let him fall into the hands of the demons." β
"Yan Mei is right...... Gu Yongzhi muttered, "The demon disciples are collecting the four divine vitality. β
"What are you going to do?" the female tiger detective stared at the boss of the trading house, "stay here or ...... with us"
A burst of thunder interrupted her words, Du Fenglie's face changed slightly, and he turned around to look, the crowd in the sky covered their ears, raindrops generally fell downward, and the vast clouds flowed downward, making a dull sound.
"Ghost-eyed bats!" Du Fenglie recognized at a glance that it was not a dark cloud, but countless bats with black bodies, thousands of them, their eyes dripping blood, opening their blue and purple mouths, revealing black and yellow sharp teeth, and strong sound waves rushed out of their mouths, superimposed, converging into a great power, and the Taoist was involved in it, his eyes and ears were bleeding, he was nauseous and crazy, and he vomited and fell from the sky.
"Enter the tower!" Du Fenglie knew the power of the "Ghost Number", and the cry of the Ghost Eye Bat had terrifying power.
Hearing the order, the Tiger Scouts retreated to the tower on the left. Shuanglong Pagoda is not an ordinary tower, it has experienced the baptism of the Daoist War, and was once used as a fortress of the Daoist, but it was transformed into a shopping mall after the war, and its defensive ability has not been weakened. The tower was undamaged in the explosion, and the Taoists in the tower also escaped, only the glass of the doors and windows was destroyed, and the stars were scattered all over the ground.
As soon as he retreated into the tower, the "Ghost" rushed in, the sound swept across the ground, the glass fragments vibrated at high speed, and the bullets flew everywhere, a male tiger detective couldn't dodge, the fragments swept through the neck, blood spurted, splashed Shan Yi's body, and he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, and cried wow.
"Get up!" Du Fenglie glared at Shan Yi angrily, the tip of the pen in his hand trembled, and the cold white rune light was injected into the neck of the tiger detective, and the blood froze into ice, sealing the wound in an instant.
Shan Yi shook Suo Suo and stood up, and Du Fenglie said sternly: "Remember, whether we are dead or alive, you must seize every opportunity to escape!"
"But......" Before Shan Yi finished speaking, Du Fenglie glared at him, "Did you hear that?"
"Listen, hear......" Shan Yi didn't finish his words, and the pitch-black turbidity current poured into the door and window. The ghost-eyed bats rushed into the Shuanglong Tower, the strong demonic aura triggered the defense, the tower wall sparkled, and countless dazzling words emerged, green and red, all kinds of colors, the wind and clouds in the tower suddenly changed, the doors and windows were intertwined, forming a glittering net, and the large and small fireballs were like swarms of red birds, rushing towards the bat swarm.
The ghost-eyed bat screamed and screamed, falling downwards wrapped in flames, crashing more into the power grid, entwining electric snakes all over its body, turning into clumps of white ash.
The sound of flapping wings was unusually rapid, as if hearing the order, the ghost-eyed bats gathered into a group, and issued a "ghost horn" in unison, and the sound waves gathered together to wash the wall, as if an invisible shovel scraped back and forth, and the runes floated loosely, turning into fine dust, and the wall where they were large pieces fell off...... The runes were destroyed, the spells were ineffective, the defenses were full of holes, and the ghost-eyed bats rushed in.
Many Taoists took refuge in the tower, and when they saw this scene, they were all shocked, and they took out their brushes one after another, and the runes rushed into the air in various colors. The ghost-eyed bats hula scattered, quickly dodging the spell, the "ghost horn" was endless, and the Taoists fell down one after another, covering their ears and struggling in pain, their brains were like boiling water, and they suddenly hit the skull.
The ghost-eyed bat swooped down, its claws thrust into its skull, and the thick white marrow gushed out, and the bat demon surrounded its victims, desperately sucking their brains.
The tip of the tiger detective's pen turned outward, enclosing Shan Yi in the center, and the "vacuum charm" formed a barrier, quickly pumping out the nearby air. Sound waves are transmitted by the air, and there is no medium, and the power of the "Ghost Horn" cannot be exerted.
Du Fenglie stayed by Shan Yi's side, the cold white rune light flickered wildly on the tip of her pen, and the bat demon in the distance was covered with white frost, crackling and falling to the ground, shattering into shiny ice cubes, and the flesh and blood were clearly visible.
"Is this the 'Zhou Tian Han Tho Talisman'?" Shan Yi couldn't help but say, "My dad said that this talisman is difficult to write. β
"Who is your father?" Du Fenglie asked casually.
"He is ......" Shan Yi hesitated, and suddenly heard a rustling sound, dense and loud, from the underground.
"Damn!" Du Fenglie looked down, a slender crack appeared under his feet, the rustling sound became more and more urgent, clicking, the crack in the ground cracked a few inches, and the dark green turbidity current gushed out.
"Rats!" Shan Yi screamed.
Countless rat lizards sprang out of the cracks in the ground, jumping everywhere, anxious and anxious, as if some predator was chasing them.
"Be careful," Du Fenglie swallowed, "these guys are poisonous. β
When she woke up, they found that the rats were unusual, running faster, jumping higher, with sharper teeth and bloodshot eyes. They are not afraid of spells, they do not care about life or death, they jump on people, burrow into the neckline of trousers, tear and bite fiercely, and never stop dying.
The Taoist in the tower fell into the swamp of the rat lizard, running wildly and there was no way out, the person bitten by the rat lizard had straight eyes, foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground unconscious and convulsed, the rat lizard swarmed up, squeaked and quacked, leaving a pile of white bones in an instant. Shan Yi was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, holding his head and screaming.
There are ghost bats and poisonous rats, and the tower has become a hell on earth. Du Fenglie couldn't sit idly by, dropped Shan Yi, stomped her feet and flew up, her flying sword was called "Ethereal Frost", the sword aura was cold and terrifying, dragging out a vast blue frost mark. As soon as she raised her brush, the frost-white rune light swept through the void like a shadowless blade, and the ghost-eyed bats that passed through were frozen and frozen, falling straight down, and the remaining souls flew into fear, hulala and fled everywhere.
Driving away the bat demon, Du Fenglie's brush waved horizontally, the rune light was like a big broom, drawing a full circle around the formation of the tiger detective, followed by the sword qi like a wheel, circling around everyone quickly, and the cold air of the tip of the pen swept across the ground, leaving a blue and shining frost ring.
This is an enchantment! The rat lizard surged up, stepped on the "ice ring", and immediately froze, and the ice was wrapped in layers and turned into ice crystals and snow blocks. The former froze into ice, and the latter repeated the mistake of stepping on the corpses of the same kind, and were involved in the ice barrier, stacking on top of each other, connecting front and back, and firmly freezing together, but in just over two minutes, a circular ice wall was built in front of the tiger detective. The rat lizard was not afraid of death, but still kept coming, and the ice wall grew taller and thicker as if it were alive, and soon it was higher than everyone's chest
Hiding behind the ice wall, the tiger scout stabilized his position, raised his pen to attack the bats in the air, and the demon bats were hit one after another, and fell down wrapped in electric flames.
Shan Yi also pulled out his pen and aimed at a ghost-eyed bat, his fingers shaking. He cursed himself in his heart, but his body did not obey the call, he had heard his parents mention the horror of war many times before, he was very disdainful in his heart, and he knew that what he said was true when he was really there. Crises are one after another, and the little boy is like a water weed in a torrent, moving from east to west, unable to be independent. He was frightened, angry, and unwilling, staring at the ghost-eyed bat, gritting his teeth, shaking his hand and sending out a "stray bullet charm", and more than a dozen vitality bullets flew into the sky. The bat demon screamed, moving left and right, his body was incredibly dexterous, not only avoiding the talisman bullet, but swooping down, his blue and purple mouth aimed at Shan Yi like a cannon.
Shan Yi was so frightened that he staggered backwards, hit the ice wall, turned his head and glanced at the mouse lizard frozen into the wall to maintain a running posture, baring his teeth and glaring, eager to live, so frightened that he hurriedly moved away, and the two trembled, shrinking into a ball.
Snort, dozens of electric lights crisscrossed and firmly entangled the bat demon, the dazzling electric light drowned its shadow, the bat demon screamed and struggled, falling downward like a meteor, and landed in front of Shan Yi's feet, and his scorched body fell into a pile of powder.
"If you don't have the ability, don't be strong. Gu Yongzhi's voice came coldly, Shan Yi turned his head, and found that the old man was glaring at him reproachfully, the power of the "thunderbolt talisman" on the tip of the pen was undiminished, and it was still like a huge net shrouded above, ghost-eyed bats flying over the power grid, and the terrible cry made people's hearts beat and blood, and their brains buzzed and vibrated with it.
"Yes!" Shan Yi covered his head with one hand and snorted, "Iβwhat can I do?"
"You don't have to do anything," Gu Yongzhi said coldly, "Stay obediently, the reinforcements will ...... soon" Before he finished speaking, his body sank, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and a huge mouth burst out fiercely, biting Gu Yongzhi's legs like lightning.
The old man's words turned into a scream, his body disappeared, and the screams continued.
The sudden change made Shan Yi stunned, stiff and motionless, like a mouse lizard built into an ice wall.
The screams stopped abruptly, and there was a slight silence, and there was a loud bang, and countless pieces of rubble flew into the sky, and a gray-white horn rushed out, followed by an ugly head, with a large mouth and small eyes, and dark brown scales like disgusting ringworm. Wherever the monster passed, the ground parted silently like hot butter.
"Earth Dragon!" the tiger detective exclaimed, and the one-horned monster jumped out of the ground, its slender body like a sharp ice blade, cutting through the ice wall, tearing the barrier, and the rat lizard surging through the gap.
This time the center blossomed, and the tiger detectives were in a mess, competing to point at the earth dragon, and the electric light of the "thunderbolt talisman" wrapped the monster's head, but the current did not stop for a moment, bypassing the earth dragon, and surging towards a man in black on the back of the earth dragon. He grinned, his smooth face like a shelled egg, his mouth sucked, dozens of lightning bolts entered his stomach, illuminating his body with ice and snow, and his bones and internal organs were clearly visibleβno hands, no legs, legs and no feet, and the leg bones were slender and flexible, like a forked tail wrapped around the back of an earth dragon
"Hell. Everyone exclaimed, and a gray-haired female tiger detective shook her hand and sent out a "scorching charm", and dozens of fireballs rushed out of the pen.
The "Burning Bomb Talisman" is one of the six deadly talismans, and the fireball explodes when it touches it, and there is no grass growing in a radius of several acres.
The ghost screamed in all directions, the tongue skyrocketed tenfold, slippery and greasy, green miserable, shook and rolled, the fireballs disappeared in the sky, all rolled into the bottom of the tongue, everyone was stunned, the tongue stretched out on the ground, and the female tiger detective who wrote the talisman wrapped around her waist and shook it hard, and the female tiger detective fell forward like a withered leaf, and the male tiger detective in front of her subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and the female tiger detective came out with both hands, grabbed his neck, and pushed him to the ground - the old woman turned into a molt and bit off the neck of her colleague.
The tiger detective was confused, and they all turned around and fled, the ghost Bafang sneered in his stomach, and his tongue jumped forward, like a green shadow spear, piercing the back of a male tiger detective, breaking out of his chest, and lifting him high on the tip of his tongue.
Wow, a white frost mark fell from the sky, the ghost Bafang dropped the tiger detective, retracted his tongue, the green light on the tip of the tongue flashed, and spit out a large ball of fire, bang, the red fire hit the white frost, making a shocking explosion.
The wind split the flames, Du Fenglie rushed back with his sword, the tip of the pen shook, and the "Zhou Tian Cold Talisman" flew out one after another, and the moisture in the air condensed, turning into sharp and thin ice arrows, piercing the void with a sigh, and scattering it towards the demons.
The ghost Bafang tongue wrote the talisman, the speed was faster than the talisman pen, and the flames burned the sky, forming a fire shield, and the ice arrows shot into the fire, sneering and turning into white gas.
"Du Fenglie," Oni Bafang let out a muffled groan in his stomach, "Do you know the 'Ice Goddess'?"
"I don't know. β
"She's a 'reverse scale' and is proficient in water matching. β
"What does it have to do with me?" Du Fenglie asked rhetorically.
"You are very similar," Oni Bafang sneered, "maybe you are her, she is you, and Du Fenglie is the 'Ice Goddess'." β
"Nonsense!" Du Fenglie's voice was colder than a charm, the ice arrows followed one after another, and the fire shield shrank rapidly,
"Goo!" the ghost roasted in a muffled voice, and the empty sleeve tube folded backwards, like a big bird spreading its wings, leaving the earth dragon and jumping into the sky, poof, and the ghost-eyed bat flew towards him, dense layers, and a wall between the two of them.
The female tiger detective hesitated for a moment, and the bats separated from the left and right, hanging behind the ghost Bafang, turning into two huge black "wings", on which the red light flashed. The ghost's eyes are dense, and the wind is set off by opening and closing.
"Ghost horn wings!" Ghost Bafang waved out his left sleeve, and the left wing formed by the bats moved forward at the same time, and hundreds of demon bats let out "ghost horns" in unison, and the sound waves were stacked on top of each other, like angry waves devouring everything.
Du Fenglie's gestures danced wildly, writing a "vacuum charm" to protect herself, the sound waves passed by her, the strong oscillation made her ears ring and her heart beat, looking back, there seemed to be an invisible giant pen sweeping the wall, leaving criss-cross dents, outlining absurd and grotesque graphics.
The female tiger detective retreated a hundred meters, waved her pen and fired back, the cold air swept through the void, and more than a dozen ghost-eyed bats froze into ice and fell down one after another. With a flick of the right sleeve of the ghost Bafang, the "Ghost Horn Wing" on the right swept over, and the sound waves were dense and omnipresent, and the Taoists in the tower were wrapped in it, and all their skin burst and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
"Beast!" Du Fenglie was frightened and angry, while driving the sword to dodge, while waving the brush, the pale cyan frost marks flew out from the tip of her pen, condensed, implicated, dragged out a long streamer in the air, as if nothing swept the sound waves, cut into the bats on the left wing, seven or eight bat demons froze and fell, the "ghost horn wings" appeared faults, Du Fenglie shrank through, the gesture rolled, the frost marks swept over the right wing of the bats, and suddenly the snowflakes flew, and fell down with the frozen demon bats.
The left is slashed, the right is entangled, and the frost marks are like invisible soft swords, cutting the "Ghost Horn Wings" in all directions.
"Xuanshuang Sword Gang!" "Ghost Bafang was shocked and angry, "and said that you are not the 'Ice Goddess'?"
"It's your business!" Du Fenglie's answer made the demon disciples smoke, and the ghosts screamed, spitting out a green miserable tongue, which instantly skyrocketed a hundred times, brushing the ground and entangled the sword qi. Du Fenglie felt that his vitality was passing, his mind was dizzy, and a sore pain rushed to his bone marrow, and his heart was awe-inspiring: "It's not good, there is a ghost on the dog's tongue." β
"Xuanshuang Jiangang" is originally an incarnation outside the body, containing the power of the primordial gods, which seems to be ethereal and invisible, but in fact it is closely related to Du Fenglie, and the incarnation is hit hard, and the body will also be injured. The tongue of the ghost Bafang is also an incarnation, nicknamed "Bafang Poisonous Tongue", formless, indestructible, containing terrible poison, sucking people in the air, at this time, entangled the "Xuanshuang Sword Gang", sucking away the vitality, injecting poison, Du Fenglie Yuan Shen wavered, almost out of the body, and flowed along the sword qi to the enemy.
The female tiger detective didn't dare to slack off, cheered up, waved her pen to withdraw her sword qi, and flickered around the poisonous tongue, stabbing at the body of the ghost Bafang through the flaws. The latter hurriedly withdrew his poisonous tongue and brushed his whole body to protect his body. Du Fenglie learned a lesson, the sword qi was collected as soon as it was fired, he controlled the flying sword, rotated around the ghosts, constantly looking for flaws, and the sword qi took advantage of the weakness, and did not entangle with the poisonous tongue no matter what. The "poisonous tongue of the eight directions" couldn't entangle the opponent, the power was greatly reduced, the ghosts were spinning around, the stomach was roaring like thunder, the cold air was stained on the body, and the hair and clothes were dyed with patches of green frost.
Du Fenglie had the upper hand, his sword aura was like a rainbow, and he was about to kill the killer when he suddenly heard a scream from below: "Help ......" The cry was immature and full of fear.
Du Fenglie looked down, Shan Yi was crawling with rats and lizards, wrapped in a wriggling blanket, and quickly moved towards the hole drilled out by the earth dragon.
The female tiger detective took a breath, dropped the ghost eight and dived downward, and the sound of wings fluttered behind her, and the "wings of the ghost horn" swept in the air. Du Fenglie rolled again and again, it was easy to avoid the sound waves, and when he looked back, his heart sank, and he easily lost his trace, leaving only the dark and secluded cave entrance.
She rushed to the top of the cave, looked at the cave and her brain was wooden, suddenly heard a faint **, and in a blink of an eye, the voice came from a female Taoist, lying ten meters away, crawling with rats and lizards.
Du Fenglie stepped forward, swept with a brush, the cold air swept by, and the rats and lizards scattered and fled. She breathed a sigh of relief, and as far as her eyes could see, she was suddenly stunned for a moment, the place covered by the rat lizard was clean, there was no blood, and there were no wounds......
Snorted, the female Taoist raised her right hand, and the severe pain penetrated Du Fenglie's chest. She snorted in pain and flew backwards, the man and the sword parted in pairs, the "Autumn Frost Sword" jumped into the sky, and Du Fenglie fell to the ground, squashing a few mouse lizards. The rat demon stepped back slightly, and pounced fiercely.
The pain of the bite came, and Du Fenglie wanted to drive away the rat demon, but he was weak, and the "Yin Eclipse Talisman" on his chest was devouring her primordial spirit.
"Yan Ghost ......" Ghost Bafang's voice was dissatisfied, "You don't meddle. β
"Don't talk nonsense," said the woman who sneaked up on her, "the archmage said a quick victory. β
"Great Magician?" Du Fenglie's back was crawling with a cold current, "Tianzong, am I still alive?" she turned her head as hard as she could, trying to see the appearance of the ghost, but her eyes were blurry, as if there was a layer of thick fog.
"I'll kill her," the ghost shouted, "Gone in smoke!"
The red light flashed, but the explosion did not sound, snorted, the fire was extinguished, the female demon shook back, the brush in her hand danced wildly, and the sneering sound in the void kept ringing, it was the sound of the spell being invalidated, and someone arrived in time to stop the poisonous hand of the female demon.
"Yan Mei?" Du Fenglie's thoughts flashed, the blue light flashed in front of him, and a huge talisman net swept through the sky, enveloping dozens of ghost-eyed bats, and the bat demon clashed and screamed, but there was no way to escape.
The rat lizard on his body receded like a tide, and a cold and gloomy feeling enveloped his body. Du Fenglie's pain decreased slightly, and suddenly he saw a face poking over, with a scruffy beard and haggard, not Yan Mei, but a serious middle-aged man.
"...... you" Du Fenglie recognized the other party, "Jian Huailu?"
"Du Fenglie," Xuanwu sighed, "long time no see." β
"Why are you here?" Du Fenglie asked weakly.
"Looking for my little son!"
"Your son?"
"That boy ran away from home," said Jane Huailu sullenly, "and we have followed him all the way here." Du Fenglie's heart moved: "What's his name?"
"Simplicity. Jian Huailu replied.
"Easy and easy?" Du Fenglie said, "It's really damn it." β
"Have you seen him?" Jian Huailu looked at the female tiger detective suspiciously, and Du Fenglie exhaled: "He was kidnapped by the demons......
Jian Huailu was silent for a moment, and raised his eyes to look into the distance: "The ghost is about to escape." With a flick of his body, he disappeared.
"Jian Huailu ......" shouted, the darkness came, Du Fenglie's heart was empty, and he suddenly lost consciousness.